Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"I mean, there's nothing else..."

As he spoke, he twisted his two fingers, fingertips against each other.

"Please don't make that disgusting face..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka rolled her eyes: "It's boring. How can there be no romantic love in high school? You two are so boring..."

"Yuno is my family."

Mori Yuesha sipped her coffee slowly and said, "What is Hiratsuka-sensei doing today?"

When she thought of this, Hiratsuka Shizuka stopped acting serious and crossed her legs and moved closer to Mori Yuesa.

"You have no questions about the holiday?"

Mori Yuesha held her coffee and blinked: "No."

"No?" Hiratsuka Shizuka widened her eyes and lowered her voice: "Isn't it strange? That day, there was heavy fog and special police..."

pat.

Mori Yuesa put down her coffee cup.

"Superpowers..."

Whispering, Hiratsuka Shizuka covered her mouth very carefully, with her palm raised: "I heard the principal's conversation, it seemed like some kind of 'ritual'..."

Mori Yuesha repeated doubtfully, "Ritual?"

For a topic you don't want to continue, just repeat the last word of it.

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded firmly: "It must be a supernatural incident. Don't you know that many senior students have disappeared..."

Mori Yuesha was surprised: "Missing?"

"What kind of answer is that?" Shizuka Hiratsuka crossed her legs and tapped her chin: "Oh, isn't it scary..."

Mori Yuesha sat up straight with a serious look on her face: "That's horrible."

Hiratsuka Shizuka: …

In fact, Mori Yuesha didn't want Hiratsuka Shizuka to be exposed to these things. Although there were some unpleasant things with Yukinoshita Haruno before, these were none of Hiratsuka Shizuka's business.

Ritual, mystery, order and chaos.

This is not like the exciting fantasy world in anime——

This so-called extraordinary ability can be fatal.

"I think it's better not to know too much about it, Mr. Hiratsuka."

Mori Yuesha tried to persuade the overly curious woman: "Have you forgotten what happened to Fujimoto Matsu last time?"

When mentioning Fujimoto Matsu, Shizuka Hiratsuka even shuddered uncontrollably.

Fujimoto Matsu...

Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled bitterly: "I'm already a little neurotic.

When I saw the white fog and then the many special police officers evacuating the crowd, I subconsciously wanted to explore and understand everything behind it...

You know what? Our teachers have been notified that a notice will be issued in a week due to a fire. "

Yes, I can't help but explore the unknown.

Mori Yuesha resumed the topic: "I heard from Yuno that it seems that more than a dozen seniors in the second year have disappeared."

Shizuka Hiratsuka rubbed her knees bitterly, the coffee cup reflected the woman's drooping mouth: "In there, there are students I used to teach..."

"After a 'big fire', everything is gone."

“All gone…”

"Superpower crime... it's horrible."

The frightened woman spoke in a halting voice: "I checked many people's names."

"Open..."

"Missing."

"Open..."

"Missing."

"Saki Nakajima is missing..."

"Hayami Mare is missing..."

"Komuro Yota is missing..."

"Nitta Satoru is missing..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka calmed down her hysterical mood. Due to work reasons, her rough fingertips tightly grasped the coffee cup:

"I was really scared. When I opened the page with your name, it still said 'missing'..."

The voice was trembling.

Mori Yuesha was silent.

"Fortunately, you're fine."

The two people lowered their heads in silence.

After a long time, Mori Yuesha slowly exhaled.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Hiratsuka."

Indeed, as a teacher, the most painful and the happiest things are all placed on one's students.

She suddenly remembered the girl who once called her mother. Although, after the incident, she had deliberately ignored the past and did not want to think about it again.

See you soon, Masayoshi.

After a short time together, the girl was unable to gain Mori Yuesha's approval or even develop any emotional attachment to her.

After all, as her blood gradually awakened, she was well aware that there was less and less room left for emotions and human resonance - she had to choose carefully and leave it to important people.

But at this moment, when the girl mentioned Hayami Mare, she still felt a little upset. There weren't many humans she cared about, so why did she have to choose the one around her to descend?

That silly girl...

Mori Yuesha gritted her teeth lightly.

Masquerade...

Good job you guys are dead.

At this moment, the bright red blood flowing through the blood vessels seemed to boil and began to burn frantically!

Layers of gold seemed to be shining under the sun after being washed with a sieve. In my heart, waves of proud female voices kept echoing, stating something proudly and passionately.

——In a trance, she seemed to be sitting on a huge throne, looking down at the creatures crawling at her feet.

Endless hurricane force winds and sharp snow flakes blew across the snowy plains of Kuanglang, and deafening roars resounded through the sky, blasting apart the clouds and allowing the scorching sun to shine on the lady's hands.

Even the sun bows to her.

Gusts of wind burned the faces of travelers climbing the snow-capped mountains, reaping humanity's suffering like imperceptible blades. On the mountaintop, an ivory-colored shadow spread its wings that blocked out the sky, its dark pupils turned to stare over, and then its sturdy limbs suddenly tightened and exerted force!

The dragon's roar broke through the thick clouds, and the incomprehensible words instantly turned into some kind of gorgeous multi-affix language. The female's voice was not sharp, but instead sounded young and active.

"The dragon rider in the snow and fog, the awakened mad princess..."

'Your enemies will dance with dragon fire.'

On the left side of the throne, behind the girl, yellow sand was rolling up broken ice like scattered flowers. A tall man looked up devoutly, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed to her.

His wide robe was hung with luxurious gold and jewels, sparkling and jingling.

"Mr. Silver Moon," the tall man said in a religious tone, his words reciting an ancient romantic poem: "Do what you want, and we will clear everything for you."

"That's right." On the right, a maid dressed in a maid's outfit came to the throne at some point. She took a step forward and knelt on one knee. The silver trim was intricately pierced on her black skirt. Her long boots exposed her knees and blended into the snow on the ground.

The maid looked at the person in front of her with deep affection, and she didn't even notice the tiny snowflakes falling on her golden head - she just stared at the figure on the throne with her deep blue eyes.

'You are the madman of the times, the black swan on the spire, the eternal silver moon hanging above the concepts among all living things.'

'We will always await your return.'

The little fairy was lying on her legs, snoring leisurely in her emerald princess dress, mumbling indistinctly calling "Queen", "Sarah", "Takoyaki" - in the ice and snow, neatly arranged silver armor was placed on slender shadows, and when the scimitar was pulled out of the scabbard, the "swish" sound cut through the vast snow.

The array chanted in unison!

'Son of gold and silver!'

'Son of gold and silver!'

'A dimensional opera that walks through time!'

'Son of gold and silver!'

'Mad Master of Lock and Key!'

'Silver Moon...'

'Eternal Silver Moon!'

The steam was rising, Mori Yuesa was holding her coffee and giggling, her black hair blooming like a rose.

Yeah, it's getting more and more interesting...

Chapter 56 Ritualist: Agatsuma Yuno

Bang!Snapped!

Bang!Snapped!

The heavy clash of wooden swords.

The two figures quickly intertwined, swords clashed, and the friction and panting sounds entangled in the girl's neck.

The white figure on the left has sharp and decisive sword skills, just like an eagle swooping down from a lonely cliff. While walking on the edge of danger, his resolute assassination shows that he is risking his life.

On the right side, the man in black Taoist robes was dodging and counterattacking with ease amidst the flashing swords.

Her chaotic moves and the ignorant behavior of holding the sword with one hand made the surrounding students realize at a glance——

This is a guy who has never received any training.

嗏

Obviously, the untrained black figure was suppressing the white on the left.

She blocked and parried the opponent's moves leisurely, making it impossible for the opponent to use his sharp sword moves. It was as if she had a wild intuition that always allowed her to avoid fatal attacks at the critical moment.

then…

Snapped!

A lightning-fast thrust!

The long wooden sword was lifted up into the air, and the black figure crouched and rushed forward, putting the sword in his right hand behind his back, and stretched out his left hand -

He nodded at the other person's face.

"Not bad, Yuno."

Amid the amazement of the onlookers, the short black man took off his mask and gently shook his long black curly hair...

Beads of sweat ran down the girl's cheeks, revealing her beautiful and charming face.

Mori Yuesa smiled and threw down the wooden sword. In front of her, Agatsuma Yuno was panting and taking off her white protective gear, her eyes filled with admiration and joy.

"Sure enough, even if I become a ritualist, I'm still no match for Yuesha."

Although she lost the duel, Yuno Agatsuma was even happier.

That's right, the Ritualist.

This secret was discovered by Mori Yuesa shortly after Yuno was promoted.